“What do you have to say for yourself?” Dad quickly asked immediately and I pushed the door open. ‘He won’t even wait for me to enter the room, how is he even aware that I’m the one at the door?’ I rolled my eyes and entered the study. “I know what you must be thinking, this would give you the answer you need” dad asserted, snapping me out of the daze. I followed his hand and gazed at the big screen that showed the hallway and the door to the study room.
‘Guess the house is now heavily guarded’ I snorted and sat on the sofa with my arms crossed. I glanced at dad who was staring with an expressionless face and quivered, ‘dad has never acted cold towards me, he must be angered to the extreme’ I mumbled to myself. The door to the study abruptly opened, mum walked in and sat down on the othe
